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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2009-11-11:/</id><title>my every day life</title><link rel="self" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/"/><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-11T21:45:26+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-08-06:/2008/08/06/im-updating-my-blog-just-to-say-how-my-p-4552989/</id><title>Im updating my blog just to say how my progress is getting along</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/08/06/im-updating-my-blog-just-to-say-how-my-p-4552989/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-08-06T23:21:26+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T23:21:26+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Hey everyone i thought id better update my blog so here i am. I am feeling  great ok so sometimes i will feel low im bound to but ive survived 5 weeks on my own without asking for help and so i am going to continue with my progress. Tomorrow i will see my therapist for the first time in 5 weeks im going to see how i get on but i think seen as she would see how happy i am i think she will say that i dont really need to go much more. I dont want to jinx myself to much by saying alot but alls good.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Im even going to learn to drive so everyone keep off the roads for a bit anyway until its safe again. Ive joined a pool team which i travel around my area playing for which is a laugh and i get to meet new people. Im also starting to come off my pills that ive been on for 9 months which is great news.&lt;br&gt;
Im working seven days a week at the club where i work which can be a killer some days for me as it makes me tired ut its good for me to be earning money rather then staying at home doing nothing. All i need to do now is keep on been active and not much sitting down.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/08/06/im-updating-my-blog-just-to-say-how-my-p-4552989/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-06-18:/2008/06/19/my-therapist-is-leaving-4334624/</id><title>My therapist is leaving</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/06/19/my-therapist-is-leaving-4334624/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-06-19T00:18:40+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T00:18:40+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I went in feeling quite good to my session with my therapist today but the first thing she said to me was that she was leaving, i just sat there in silence for the whole hour after that not knowing what to do or say. It would of been easier if she had written me a letter or phoned me or to tell me at the end of my session. I just feel really rejected as i always tell people stuff and then they go and its the same with her. I just dont know if i can go through with meeting a new one and then opening up to them like i had done with this one i mean im sure they would be nice and stuff but i would need to start all over again. She said that if i wanted to talk to her for one last time but i dont see that theres much point if shes going. If i dont see a new person then they will close my case and then i would need my doctor to refer me again which is weird as i need help but its just really hard. I know shes not going because of me but i still think she is. Im not sure what to do now.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/06/19/my-therapist-is-leaving-4334624/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-05-30:/2008/05/30/title-4247629/</id><title>title-4247629</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/05/30/title-4247629/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-05-30T16:31:04+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T16:31:04+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Ive just read someones blog and their friend is dying of lung cancer and heres me wallowing in self pity getting nowhere. I should get over it and be positive as im pretty healthy unlike this poor persons friend.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/05/30/title-4247629/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-05-30:/2008/05/30/ive-had-a-really-weird-week-4246588/</id><title>Ive had a really weird week</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/05/30/ive-had-a-really-weird-week-4246588/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-05-30T11:54:56+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T11:54:56+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Today i went to my therapist again as i havent being in nearly a month but i was desperate to talk to someone. In the last week ive cut myself twice, being suicidal and when i try and talk to anyone i say the wrong thing.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;So anyway i went and i told her how i was feeling and she thinks that it maybe a good idea to have the crisis team look on me everyday at my house. So i may take her idea on seen as i feel really sh*t, mind due i think we all have days like what i have this week.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I just need to stay positive and i know people are out there giving me some kind of support but im the only one that can make things better.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/05/30/ive-had-a-really-weird-week-4246588/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-03-29:/2008/03/29/ive-had-a-busy-day-3959953/</id><title>ive had a busy day</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/29/ive-had-a-busy-day-3959953/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-03-29T01:36:58+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T16:19:10+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;ok i got up this morning and was feeling ok about things and then i went to the doctors, though on the way there it was pouring it down with rain so i had a painc attack thats the weirdest time to have a panic attack what am i scared of the rain? But anyway when i got to the doctors everything went fine. I then had to go and see the CHMT, before going i was feeling really happy and stuff and hadnt self harmed in 2 weeks and then she says this to me. i should talk to a clinical psyhcotrist seen as theres a self harming group coming up and to talk about getting involved with it. But the thing is that if i cant share to one person then how can i possibly talk to a group of people. Im also going to see a doctor that specialises in psychiatric medicines to try and persaude me to take anti depressents and to tell them all my fears about taking them.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/29/ive-had-a-busy-day-3959953/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-03-27:/2008/03/27/i-want-to-go-but-i-cant-3951774/</id><title>i want to go but i cant</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/27/i-want-to-go-but-i-cant-3951774/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-03-27T17:31:46+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T17:31:46+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;This saturday someone i havent seen in 4 years has invited me to go to their 21st i dont remember someone asked me to go somewhere with them, i would love to go but i feel like i cant, i asked someone quite close to me to keep me company they said that they could come  but know they cant so i feel like i cant go on my own. I hate meeting new people, being in a crowd and not knowing where the exits are in this club they are going to. I wish i had more confidence to go and have some fun but i don't so i will sit at home watching saturday night tv. This sounds really stupid doesnt it.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/27/i-want-to-go-but-i-cant-3951774/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-03-19:/2008/03/19/i-know-i-need-help-and-im-getting-it-its-3902860/</id><title>i know i need help and im getting it its just hard</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/19/i-know-i-need-help-and-im-getting-it-its-3902860/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-03-19T01:14:55+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T01:14:55+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I know that i need help and that im doing the right thing by going its just really annoying when i dont know what to do when i feel so low and that im at home, i mean theyve given me all these numbers to contact when i feel really low but the point is that i find it impossible to pick the phone up and talk to someone. Even if i did talk to samaritians or saneline all they could do is listen to me and not give me any advice on what to do. Ive got my counsellors out of hours number but i think that i would be wasting her time or that shes right and i need to take anti depressents. I should be able to work out what is wrong with me on my own without asking for help.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/19/i-know-i-need-help-and-im-getting-it-its-3902860/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-03-17:/2008/03/17/my-appointment-went-ok-3897458/</id><title>my appointment went ok</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/17/my-appointment-went-ok-3897458/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-03-17T23:07:20+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T23:07:20+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;well i made it through my session today it went ok really no problems, I just wish i could open up a bit more easier to her as i think that if i say something to her she may judge me. I think she finds it hard to know what to talk to me about as i dont give much out which must be hard. One day i would like to share that ive got problems with accepting myself as im bi but ill come to that subject when i feel the right time is to tell her. Whenever i go in there i feel like falling asleep. The downside to today was that i couldnt stop crying maybe its because ive shared whats going on but it was hard to keep the tears away. Ive got another appointment booked for next friday so i shall see what will happen.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/17/my-appointment-went-ok-3897458/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-03-17:/2008/03/17/im-getting-some-help-today-3891811/</id><title>im getting some help today</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/17/im-getting-some-help-today-3891811/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-03-17T01:30:46+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T01:30:46+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Ive got an appointment today with the specialists im going to see them as they dont have time this week to come out to my home and visit me, but after that i hope they will be able to come to my house as i feel more comfortable at home although that could be a challenge for me to keep on going to see them. In some ways i dont really see the point of going to see them as i feel great and i think that im wasting there time, but on the other hand i dont want to return to my old self when i was really depressed and couldnt be bothered so in the end i will go, im still not to sure how they are going to support me but i will find this out when i go. They said that they wil support me for at least 3 months and then review my progress then after that i will see.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/17/im-getting-some-help-today-3891811/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-03-09:/2008/03/09/i-cant-work-3840848/</id><title>i cant work</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/09/i-cant-work-3840848/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-03-09T11:09:05+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T11:09:05+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I dont know if i can handle work. Everything i do goes wrong or if i open my mouth then i get into arguments with them. I may get my doctor to do a note to say that i cant work anymore just for a little while. As i doubt they will let me have any time off becuase i am their main person for doing all the overtime. I cant be bothered with life anymore.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/09/i-cant-work-3840848/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-03-09:/2008/03/09/title-3840021/</id><title>bad shift at work</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/09/title-3840021/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-03-09T02:29:31+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T02:35:52+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I had a bad shift tonight, i want to talk but the words never come out of my mouth. So i had to suffer in silence. Sometimes i feel the pressure rising up in me so i go in the stock room for a minute or two to calm down but paul thinks that im skiving. So everytime he walk around the bar he would shout out where was i but the thing is that i never him say that about everyone else if they go missing, Everyone has a break aswell but i dont its not that he wont let me i guess he would but i find it easier if i just carry on without a break, So i told him that i thought that he only wondered where i go, rather then bothering about everyone and so in the end we had an argument i had to cool off by going into the outside. So i heard in the background him having ago at the others about that i think that they have to long outside the bar without working and that him not having ago at them. What did that achieve is he trying to make me look bad or something. It took me about 10 minutes to cool off then i just carried on with my work pretending that we didnt just have an argument. After the shift had finished he just said to me that he was sorry if it felt like he was picking on me and that he wasnt but he understood the way that what he said looked like he was. Hopefully if i have to work with him tomorrow things will be back to normal.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/09/title-3840021/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-03-08:/2008/03/08/what-my-assistant-boss-did-to-me-3837208/</id><title>What my assistant boss did to me</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/08/what-my-assistant-boss-did-to-me-3837208/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-03-08T16:59:05+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T16:59:05+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Paul the assistant boss, One thursday we were working together and at the end of the shift he dedcided to lock me in the bar and i couldnt get out for about 5 minutes he eventually let me out and i had a painc attack and was so scared to go into work or to be near him for weeks. He also threatened me by saying he was going to lock me in the safe and that if i didnt do what he said that he would give me the sack and he kept on saying about my height becuase im really short and he would make jokes about that. One saturday night i was ment to working but i just had to walk out becuase he really did scare me. I told some of the people that i work with and they said to talk with my boss about him, so i did saying that i have panic attacks and depression and what he done so he told paul about me having them. He came up to me and said that he had panic attacks but ive never believed him and he just apoligised about the things he done. I have night mares about being locked away and i think its linked to that. Me and him are quite close now but the damage is done. I know i shouldnt of said it but he was annoying me so i said to him &lt;a href="mailto:f@ck"&gt;f@ck&lt;/a&gt; off and he chucked me out for that i admit that he deserved to.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/08/what-my-assistant-boss-did-to-me-3837208/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-03-07:/2008/03/07/ive-been-and-done-it-3831240/</id><title>Ive been and done it</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/07/ive-been-and-done-it-3831240/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-03-07T16:07:22+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T16:07:22+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I worry to much. I think everything went alright with the mental health team, hey well at least they didnt lock me up. I cant really remember what happened i know i told her abit about me and my life and shes going to discuss it with my doctor and phone me next week to see my next step. They dont know everything yet. The thing is i dont know what to do with myself i feel like someones ripped out my heart and i cant feel a thing or even cry. Im going to try and let them come to my house as i would feel more comfortable with that. Thanks for everyones support.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/07/ive-been-and-done-it-3831240/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-03-06:/2008/03/06/tomorrows-the-day-that-could-change-me-f-3826381/</id><title>tomorrows the day that could change me forever</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/06/tomorrows-the-day-that-could-change-me-f-3826381/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-03-06T18:22:02+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T18:22:02+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;So tomorrows the day that could change my life for the better i hope. Im absolutely petrified about going to see them, but then again i think that i worry about everything so its nothing unusual. Oh well ill see how i get on, it may go fine for all i know. Oh well at least ive got work tonight so i can keep my mind off it.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/06/tomorrows-the-day-that-could-change-me-f-3826381/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-03-05:/2008/03/05/my-last-counselling-session-3822594/</id><title>my last counselling session</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/05/my-last-counselling-session-3822594/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-03-05T23:00:20+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T23:00:20+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;My counsellor says that she cant help me anymore, ive only being going to her for 3 sessions but she says that i need more help then she can give me. I think the truth is she doesnt want to help me and so shes saying that on friday the mental people that im going to see should help me.  Ok so i told her that i cut myself i thought i was doing the right thing by telling her the truth obviously not. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/05/my-last-counselling-session-3822594/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-03-04:/2008/03/05/my-life-is-so-boring-3818091/</id><title>my life is so boring</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/05/my-life-is-so-boring-3818091/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-03-05T00:19:59+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T01:02:47+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;My life is so boring all i do is work and do everyones shifts at work and sleep. I dont have a social life to be honest ive never gone out clubbing or done anything its not that i havent wanted to its because i dont have any friends apart from my workmates, theyve all got friends outside of work and so i dont get invited out anywhere. If i do get invited out i feel like i cant go anyway just incase i let them down by having a panic attack and so this would stop me from doing anything and so i would want to go home.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/05/my-life-is-so-boring-3818091/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-03-04:/2008/03/04/i-hate-dogs-3816290/</id><title>I hate dogs</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/04/i-hate-dogs-3816290/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-03-04T17:44:11+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T17:44:11+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Ive just come back from my walk and i met up with this dog it came running towards me so i just ran away from it, the owner then called its name and so it went back to its owner. Meanwhile i was having a panic attack im alright now. I dont know why im scared of dogs maybe something happened when i was really young, but to me i can always remember being afraid of them. I cant do anything without having a panic attack.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/04/i-hate-dogs-3816290/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-03-04:/2008/03/04/ive-got-appointment-3815798/</id><title>ive got appointment</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/04/ive-got-appointment-3815798/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-03-04T15:51:06+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T15:51:06+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Ive got an appointment on friday with the mental health people so hopefully they can help me as they are my last hope. I feel good in some ways that ive got an appointment but in other ways i feel so scared to find out how really sick i am. I havent been out of my house all day i dont know why seen as its a sunny day, ill try and go for a walk or something because this will make me feel even worse if i dont go out.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/04/ive-got-appointment-3815798/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-03-03:/2008/03/03/why-do-i-cut-myself-3811782/</id><title>why do i cut myself</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/03/why-do-i-cut-myself-3811782/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-03-03T19:27:49+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T19:27:49+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Theres something about me that thinks that by cutting myself its going to help i know its not. I feel so stupid and quilty now. I always seem to do it on mondays. Ive had a good couple of good days and then today comes around after work at 5 and i cut myself. I need help but the mental health professionals havent got in touch and so i will need to phone them tomorrow.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/03/why-do-i-cut-myself-3811782/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-03-03:/2008/03/03/i-dont-want-to-be-bisexual-3810352/</id><title>i dont want to be bisexual</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/03/i-dont-want-to-be-bisexual-3810352/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-03-03T13:50:28+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T13:52:37+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I guess ive always find life hard becuase i cant ever come to terms that im bisexual i think its wrong. I cant trust people now becuase when i told some firends a couple of years back they never treated me the same and never talked to me again so this is why i have trouble trusting anyone. If i make friends then i dont tell them this but then i think to myself that if they cant except the person that i am then they are not really my friends..
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/03/i-dont-want-to-be-bisexual-3810352/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-03-01:/2008/03/01/being-positive-3799802/</id><title>being positive</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/01/being-positive-3799802/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-03-01T02:10:37+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T14:21:13+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;So one of them left work on friday night and for once i felt fine about her leaving. I know that i can always talk to her even though she is miles away. Ive had my best shift at work for months. I always thought that i was going to lose it when she left but it was fine. I just need to take one day at a time but i will get there. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/03/01/being-positive-3799802/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-02-25:/2008/02/25/being_british~3777719/</id><title>BEING BRITISH</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/02/25/being_british~3777719/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-02-25T13:10:05+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T13:10:05+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;BEING BRITISH.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Being British is about driving in a German car to an Irish pub for a Belgian beer, then travelling home, grabbing an Indian curry or a Turkish kebab on the way, to sit on Swedish furniture and watch&lt;br&gt;
American shows on a Japanese TV.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/02/25/being_british~3777719/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:bloggingablog.blog.co.uk,2008-02-24:/2008/02/24/my_phobias~3771292/</id><title>my phobias</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloggingablog.blog.co.uk/2008/02/24/my_phobias~3771292/"/><author><name>rosie1986</name></author><published>2008-02-24T02:00:55+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T13:29:56+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Heres a list of all my fears that i can think of but there maybe a couple more. Some of these are really weird.&lt;br&gt;
Open spaces: Agrophobia&lt;br&gt;
Heights: Acrophobia&lt;br&gt;
Weakness: Asthenophobia&lt;br&gt;
Thunder and Lightning: Astraphobia&lt;br&gt;
Being a Failure: Cadophobia&lt;br&gt;
Vomiting: Emetophobia&lt;br&gt;
Flying: Areophobia&lt;br&gt;
Stairs and steep slopes: Bathmophobia&lt;br&gt;
Confined spaces: Claustrophobia&lt;br&gt;
Dogs: Cynophobia&lt;br&gt;
Crowds: Ehochlophobia&lt;br&gt;
Dentists: Odontophobia&lt;br&gt;
Going insane: Maniaphobia&lt;br&gt;
Loneliness Eremophobia&lt;br&gt;
Looking down, vertigo: Iiyngophobia&lt;br&gt;
Changes: Metathesiophobia&lt;br&gt;
Dying: Thanatophobia&lt;br&gt;
Swallowing: Phagophobia&lt;br&gt;
Being stared at: Opthalmphobia&lt;br&gt;
Trains: Siderodromophobia&lt;br&gt;
Taking tests: Testrophobia&lt;br&gt;
Going to certain places: Topaphobia&lt;br&gt;
Having a panic attack in public: Agoraphobia&lt;br&gt;
Fear that people are talking about me until i enter the room: Antefamaphobia&lt;br&gt;
Fear of work: Officinophobia&lt;br&gt;
Fear of jealousy: Zelophobia:&lt;br&gt;
Fear of meeting people or society: Anthropophobia&lt;br&gt;
Fear of staying single: Anuptaphobia&lt;br&gt;
Fear of imperfection: Atelophobia&lt;br&gt;
Fear of mirrors: Eisoptrophobia&lt;br&gt;
Fear of crossing bridges: Gephyrophobia&lt;br&gt;
Fear of growing old: Gerascophobia&lt;br&gt;
Fear of the mind: Psychophobia&lt;br&gt;
I feel good now that ive worked out my phobias. I just need to take one step at a time and work through them.
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I had to walk out of work last night it just got to much for me to cope with luckily i managed to talk myself in going back to work. Its alot of effort for me to do anything at the moment i just want to curl up in bed and cry all day.&lt;br&gt;
I cant stop washing my hands so they are going horrible but its saving me from not cutting myself.&lt;br&gt;
I want to take all my anger out on someone by hitting them, i think one day i will probably hit someone as i wont be able to stop myself. It feels like im having a 24 hour panic attack i just cant seem to calm myself down.&lt;br&gt;
Im so paranoid that if i see two people online at the same time or if i walk into a room and it goes quiet then i think they must be talking about me.&lt;br&gt;
No one really understands me when i talk but then i think that i dont really understand myself what is going on.It people start talking to me i normally end up shutting off and stop listening to them i dont mean to.&lt;br&gt;
Work is the only thing trying to keep me busy but i just cant be bothered.&lt;br&gt;
I cant do anything on my own as thats when i have panic attacks, the other day was the first time in months that i managed to go to the doctors and back home again. I need someone there to reassure me that everything is going to be ok and stop me from talking myself out of it as im realy good at that. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The people that i feel close to i think that i rely on them to much maybe i should stop talking to them and keep it to myself becuase then nothing can go wrong.
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	&lt;p&gt;I dont know if i want to get better, i mean that would be great as i wouldnt feel so sad all the time but on the other hand im scared that noone will like the real me.    &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Most nights i will be alone for hours with no contact with anyone so then i get really paranoid thinking why isnt anyone talking to me maybe im invisible. When it gets to bed time i have to cry myself to sleep. Ive recently started cutting myself i dont know why it maybe because someone close to me is leaving or it could be just to get attention. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Tomorrow i have to get assessed as the doctor has given up on me, as i dont want to take anti depressents as im scared that they will make my panic attacks worse, i become even more tired then i am already and i may get addicted to them. I told my mum and she thinks that its a bad idea taking them and most of the people at work seem to think that they are a good idea so im really confused about taking them.
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